fireleaf: )
likes rowanfang: ) talking to fallenstar: )
Fireleaf decided against letting the problem linger, limping over to the entrance of Fallenstar's den with pondering amber eyes. How would the clan leader react? He was obviously under stress. With an inward sigh of anxiety, she catches her claws against the outer wall, asking if she could enter. "Fallenstar, it's Fireleaf. Could I come in; I have something important to discuss with you." She meowed, her voice hushed, though she was sure it would echo.













